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<~>"Ah! Bonjour Madame, welcome to Paris!" The flight attendant smiled as we got off of the plane. "Thank you." I smiled, Hanna and I walked down the hallway as we looked out of the window. "The stars remind me of Santana." She whispered. I quietly grabbed her hand and walked outside. "Let's sit outside for a bit okay?" I asked as we sat down on a bench." "This is a truly beautiful city." I whispered. "Have you never been?" Hanna asked clicking her heels on the cement below. "Nope." I grunted. "God I can't get that image out of my mind." She whimpered. "I know what you mean." I sighed. "Let's go to a hotel, yeah?" I grinned, "yeah." She nodded.
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"Hey, Han." I called from the bedroom. "Yes?" She asked, "there's only one bed is that okay?" I asked changing my garments. "Yes, of course." She sighed walking in. "We've slept together before." She giggled. "I know, I just did-" "trust me, I'll be fine." She smiled opening the curtains. "Oh my gosh, it's morning here." She sighed. "Let's get to bed, I'm so tired." I yawned getting under the covers. I hear softly crying from Hanna's side of the bed which broke my heart, I turned and moved closer to her cuddling myself around her. "Th...Thank you." She whimpered. "No problem." I whispered back.
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"Ah good morning, sunshine!" Hanna cooed as I rubbed my eyes groaning. "Wh...Han, you bought me macaroons." I whispered opening the gold box. "Yeah, I went out, I went to where Santana and I counted stars and ate macaroons." She smiled sitting down next to me, "Han, I need to ask you a serious question." I sternly said, eating one of the cream filled treats. "Go ahead." She nodded. "Do you still love me, well I mean love me like you loved me?" I asked, shifting from nervousness. "Well, I, uh...yeah." She replied sheepishly, "it's not something that will go away with me." She whispered, I slowly grabbed her hand in mine. "We just had to wait for the right time." I whispered my gaze meeting hers. "I promise that I'll protect you, if you'll do the same for me." I smiled rubbing her hand. "I promise I'll protect you." She rasped, smiling softly. "I hope Aria and Santana don't kill us when we die." I murmur softly. "They'd want it this way Spence." She smiled as I cuddled up against her. "I respect you like no other, Han." I sighed, "I always have."
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"Hey Spencer, do you have the answer to-" Hanna stopped once she walked in on Toby and I in one of our boy on girl 'sessions.' "I uh, I gotta go." She whispered tears filling her eyes. "What's wrong with her?" Toby mumbled lifting himself out of me. "I better go see what's up, sorry." I murmured hastily grabbing my clothes on. "See you soon baby." I grinned kissing him on the lips. I quickly made my way to the Marin house to see Hanna outside with a half empty bottle of gin. "Hanna Marie Marin!" I yelled grabbing the bottle from her hand. "What do you care?" She asked sobbing. "What do you mean?" I ask clearly upset. "You don't love me!" She yelled sobbing. "Hanna, come on, you're drunk." I whispered grabbing her up. "Gosh you're heavy." I growled. "Wh-...What do you mean Spencer?" She cried as I walked inside. "Oh Han, I didn't me-" "no, I get it! Alison was right, no one is gonna love me until I'm skinny, I'm smart, I'm perfect!" She yelled running up the stairs. "Han..." I murmured, "but I love you." I sighed ducking my head low. I heard the door loudly slam along with loud sobs from Hanna. I decided it was best to go upstairs and speak with my best friend. I quietly opened the door, finding her on the edge of the bed crying. I softly got into bed next to her, cuddling myself closer to her. "Th...Thanks." She whimpered, sobbing softly. "No problem, Hanna." I whispered kissing her softly on the neck. "I'm sorry about what I said Han, you're truly the most beautiful girl in our grade regardless of your weight or how smart you are I promise." I whispered. "I know spence, I just hate when you do that." She rasped out. "Do what?" I ask rubbing her neck. "Being with Toby, he doesn't love you like I-" she stopped mid sentence biting her lip. "It doesn't matter, you're here with me now." She smiled, turning to face me. "And I need a nap." She whispered. "Goodnight, Hanna." I cooed kissing her on the forehead.
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"So what does this mean?" I asked absentmindedly rubbing my hand against Hanna's back. "Whatever you want it to mean, I understand if you don't want me to take Aria's place, I'll be here for you but if you don't want to have sex or kiss or hug I'll be okay." She whispered. "Nah, when you're with Spencer Hastings, you're with her with the whole nine yards." I giggled catching her lips onto mine. "Mmm, I've waited so long for that." Hanna whispered breathlessly on to my lips. "Me too Han." I smiled letting go of her face. "Will you love me?" She asked, "I already do Hanna." "I already do too, spence." She smiled. "Let's start our life together in Paris, yes?" She giggled throwing herself on top of me, sheetings clinging to her back. "Oh yeah." I murmured biting my lip, as she slowly moved down. I instantly grabbed her head as she made her way to my inner thigh. "Ohhh Spencer." I groaned.
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She's My Girl.
Fanfiction-Sparia fan fiction- •Aria has became a nervous wreck since they sent Ezra behind bars for a teacher/student relationship, will Spencer be their to comfort her...or more?